This is were time stops and nothing starts.
Lost in yesterday and tryin hard to work out today.
I am nither here or there.
So i try and put how i feel right here.....
If you get me.....................
its my turn...

Thursday, 29 October 2009

Lock in grab your posion...........

today as always could be either the first or last day of my life,

my world crumbles and shatters below her boot heels

sadly im a slave to the way she makes me feel,

i need it more then any drug,

a simple she agrees with me or a welcome hug.

though she wont be mine no she wont bring love,

all she does is darken the sky with dout

so i cant see past her and end up lost.

so im lookin for soemthing to replace that feelin,

fill my time and stop me thinkin.

so beg'in the hands of time to stop windin me up with their tick tlock. for every tick i lose her a little more

About Me

I like dancein on tables and gettin drunk, drunk enought to fall and stumble, to know im lost and feel its ok to mumble. time takes to long so im tryin to express how i feel. but the question is always there is any of this real?